seperation anxiety.
it's both an open compound,
and 2 seperate words.
I think I might die from it.
soon.
i didn't think i'd ever encounter it.
i didn't think i'd be seperated.
it feels like the ties i've torn
are undarnable, irrepairable, irretrievable, irrevocable.
all in the negative.
all beyond help.
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